Chapter 3 Miscarriage
Eli's POV
I stopped Delilah. "Enough, Delilah! There's nothing between her and me."
Although I really wanted to see how that little white rabbit would handle the danger in front of her, if Delilah brought this matter to my father and Don Nelson, Genesis would tell my father what just happened, and my plan would be impossible to implement.
"You're actually helping this bitch?!" Delilah stared at me with wide eyes.
"She's my brother's adopted daughter! Besides, don't you know I like women with good figures like yours!"
I pulled her into my arms and traced my fingers across her lower abdomen. Delilah's eyes turned red as she glared at me angrily.
"Don't think I don't know that you men will go after any woman!" She gripped my hand tightly, her tone sour. "Did you sleep with some G-cup woman at yesterday's party?! I'm going to tell Jordan and make him punish you!"
I lowered my eyes to hide the coldness in them. Here she goes again.
Genesis was just an excuse. What she really wanted was to control me, to make me hers exclusively.
But there are so many beautiful women out there. It would be such a waste to only sleep with one!
I chuckled softly and pulled her forcefully into my arms, biting her lower lip. "What G-cup? You're the only one in my heart!"
My hand slid down her neckline and pinched her nipple. Delilah moaned sweetly.
She hooked her arms around my neck and kissed me messily.
I responded dominantly to her kiss, but my eyes remained clear. I even found time to glance at Genesis.
The little mute was trying to escape!
She had quietly stepped back two paces, her eyes darting around frantically. She was clearly frightened by our passion.
Virgin reactions are so amusing.
I watched her with interest. Just as she was feeling along the table, planning to sneak out, I grabbed her hand.
The little mute's hand was exceptionally soft. Her delicate skin made me reluctant to let go. I unconsciously caressed it a few times.
Genesis turned back in disbelief and glared at me fiercely.
Her ears were clearly red.
I almost laughed out loud. The little wolf cub had shed her innocent disguise and finally showed a hint of stubbornness.
I had known all along that she wasn't as weak and bullied as she appeared. No matter how well she hid it, the ambition in her eyes would still unconsciously show through.
"I'll let you go. You must keep this secret." I mouthed the words to the little mute.
She was already mute when she came to our house. I knew she could read lips.
She nodded quickly, then tried to struggle to make me release her.
I knew what she was afraid of.
Once Delilah discovered my actions, she would probably die horribly.
But what she didn't know was that those watery eyes could arouse a man's deepest desires. I wanted nothing more than to pin her down on the bed right now and thoroughly train her.
"I want you." Delilah panted as she released me, seductively caressing my chest.
Genesis was so anxious she was about to cry.
Sensing my arousal, Delilah laughed coquettishly and grasped my penis, stroking it gently. "You want me too, don't you?"
I finally gave her a glance.
I responded perfunctorily a couple of times, watching the tearful Genesis with a smile.
Fun toys should be kept for myself to play with. I couldn't push her too hard right now.
I released her hand. Genesis retreated in panic and accidentally knocked over the desk lamp, which finally brought Delilah back to her senses.
She looked at Genesis with disgust. "Why are you still here?"
Genesis looked at her innocently and pointed to the room's door.
This was her room.
Remembering that slap, Delilah's anger flared again. "Just a bastard daughter, and you really think you're the master here?"
She crossed her arms and looked at me with raised eyebrows. "I won't contact my father, but you must punish this bitch. She made me unhappy."
The proud princess of the Nelson family could certainly make such demands. In her world, no one dared to make her unhappy.
Genesis immediately looked at me pleadingly.
She looked quite pitiful, but I had no need to upset Delilah for her sake. Besides, the little mute's adoptive mother had long wanted to throw her out. If I didn't let Delilah vent her anger here and things escalated, Savannah would kick her out.
Genesis was so weak. If she got thrown out, who knows how she would survive.
I curled my lips and grabbed Genesis's hand, dragging her toward the pool.
Delilah clapped her hands smugly and followed behind, signaling for everyone to watch.
Genesis frantically tried to break free from my grip, but how could a little white rabbit match a wolf? Without much effort, I brought her to the pool's edge.
Looking at the bottomless pool, Genesis kept signing, trying to explain something to me.
"Even if your hands are cramping, we can't understand what you're saying." Delilah linked her arm with mine and sneered.
No matter what she said, from the moment she lost control and slapped Delilah, she had to accept Delilah's punishment today to appease her anger.
This was both to placate Delilah and to help her.
My indifferent attitude clearly satisfied Delilah more. She didn't hesitate to reach out and push Genesis into the pool.
Genesis looked utterly miserable. She seemed somewhat afraid of water, struggling in panic in the pool, clawing at the edge trying to climb out.
Delilah just glanced around casually, and several people rushed forward to forcibly pry Genesis's hands away.
"Today you'll soak in the pool until Delilah calms down." I told Genesis.
Genesis looked at me in disbelief, her pale lips making her look particularly pitiful.
Delilah sneered. "Then you're finished. You'll be sleeping in the pool tonight."
Genesis bit her lower lip and tried to get ashore again. This time Delilah's friend pushed her hard, and she sank down without moving for a long time.
I lowered my eyes, my gaze ice cold.
After a while, Genesis finally surfaced, trembling, her whole body shaking uncontrollably.
"Oh my God!"
Someone exclaimed. I looked in the direction she pointed, and my expression immediately darkened.
Behind Genesis, a patch of blood had somehow spread, staining the water around her red.
"She couldn't have miscarried, could she? Whose bastard child was this little girl carrying!" Delilah mocked with disgust.